a dream
I had the craziest dream this morning. Long story short, I seduced the despotic dictator of an unnamed tropical nation. Raunchiness ensued. It was for a good cause, because I was helping some lovely revolutionaries with a coup plot, but sweet Jesus on a stick it was fucking disgusting. (Literally.) I will spare you the nasty details.
I wonder what my subconscious is trying to tell me. That I should join the CIA? That I shouldn’t drink diet Coke after 10PM? That I’m just totally weird? Or… maybe… just maybe… that Grenada is calling to me?
Posted on July 14th, 2009 under Grenada • Tags: dream, my life is so weird, random. • 
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July 16th, 2009 at 2:13 pm
this post is confusing to my naval
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July 30th, 2009 at 4:32 am
No diet coke after 10 pm. Mom and I have the same problem.